"Did anyone tell you what the janitor does around here?"Paul was only five foot 10, he meekly stared up at him."It's sweeping and mopping and basic cl...aning up." That's exactly right! Cleaning up black COCK!"The man dropped his boxers, relieving his huge, thick black cock.Paul never seen a black man's penis before, his eyes got wide.The other black man laughed, pulling his pants off."Get on your knees janitor boy! Get your mouth around that black cock andclean it off!" Please! Please, guys. I. I asked what was wrong, as any hint of a back injury is taken pretty seriously in this job. It can be a career-killer. She told me that she just had some knots in her neck, had gotten them several times over the past and that she would be fine after a visit to her chiropractor. I told her that I was familiar with such things and offered to rub them out for her. She readily agreed, put out her cigarette and stood up, pulling me to my feet with her. We went back into the bay, put down the door. It had been so long since she had a man inside her. She needed this. Mitch felt Emma's hand cautiously touch his penis. She wasn't trying to stimulate him, she wanted to touch it, explore it, as if she had forgotten what one felt like.Emma couldn't control herself, she dropped to her knees and stared at Mitch's erection for a long moment. It wasn't too late for her to turn back, she could still send the boy home, take a cold shower and forget it ever happened. For a second Emma thought she. I had to stifle my screams so I didnt wake her. I got sloppy seconds after her. Everything he did was for her. I couldnt bear to face him, aware that the minute I saw the hurt in his eyes my resolve would crumble to bits. My decision had been made and I didnt want him to convince me otherwise. That was the only reason he had come tonight. He knew that he was the only person who could convince me to stay. He fully knew the powers he held over me and he intended to use them. Honey, could you at.